Your grand dad will be here any minute so we can pack your things into the motorhome. I went up and started to pack some things, and soon I heard the ...otorhome coming outside. Grand dad was 72 and still very fit for his age. Almost 2 meters and complety bald head, and I would guess about a 100 kilo of weight. I jumped in his arms and gave him a big hug, and we had a coffe before they started to pack my things into the motorhome. My mom prepared the big double bed in the rear of the motorhome,. He was really good, knew just what to do, how long to linger, then what should be next. As the vibrator hummed, he was in my pussy stroking deeply, then buzzing my clit until I couldn't stand it, then touching my nipples, my lips, maybe fucking my mouth with it, before plunging into my pussy once more. If I tried to use my hands, he blocked me, forcing me to go at his pace, making the stimulation more intense and pleasurable than I knew possible. The arousal was so intense, I wanted so much to. "Oh Danni I'm sorry I tried ringing you to cancel but couldn't get an answer" Julie explained through coughs and sniffles as they sat on her couch drinking tea. "It's ok babe" said Danni "It's not your fault I should have charged my phone,and you can't help being ill.Don't worry about it,so we can't hit the town but I'll do a bit of shopping and we can catch up". Whilst putting on a brave face for her poorly friend inside Danni was gutted,she hadn't seen Julie for nearly a year since she'd. They produced lots of eggs and tender young fryers. Their nitrogen-rich manure, along with the ground-up and composted leftover parts from butchering, and all vegetable matter waste, was used as fertilizer in the hydroponics gardens. Wasting anything was anathema to these people.The hardwood I’d seen stacked up in the garage that first day was stock for Errol’s projects. If he needed more wood or anything special, it was my job to drive somewhere and find it. I mentioned all those power tools.